Behind the wind and trees and obstacles we see.
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And it brings these walls to life.
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You owned us.
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You called us your own possession.
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Behind the age chipped paint.
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We read our destinies in what they left behind.
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Locked in our own dreams.
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You owned us.
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You called us your own possession.
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You left behind hopes and dreams of a life left incomplete.
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You walked away from everything you believed in when you wanted to change the world.
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You left behind all remains.
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You left behind all that remains.
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You left behind hopes and dreams of a life left incomplete.
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You walked away from every thing you believed in when you wanted to change the world.
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Save it from us.
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Save it from you.
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Save every breath as you breathe it in, and its needles in your fingertips.
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Needles
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Haste The Day |